JULIE'S WORLD

Chapter 4

Share Bear

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I was big for for my age when I turned nine just a few days before the first day of school.� I was just starting fourth grade, but I knew a lot about sex, thanks to my Ben.� I was sore the first few days after we first fucked for real and it wasn�t until my birthday that he fucked me again� several times.� Mom was at work and Ben had his way with me.� At noon he had a birthday cake for me, some ice cream and a present for me, what it was I don�t remember.� He asked if I was still sore and I told him no.� He then asked if I wanted to fuck again.� It was fun the first time, so heck, yeah.� Mr. James was just out of ear shot as this conversation took place in the office.� We rode around making the rounds and then stopped at his trailer.�

Thinking that we were going swimming, I took off all my clothes.� Ben was nude too and grabbed me, hoisting me into air in a fit of giggling.� My head was practically in the low ceiling of his trailer as he playfully rooted between my legs.� Suddenly he flipped me over and my head almost hit the floor before he hoisted me back up by the hips and buried his furry face between my kicking legs to eat me out.� As his big old gnarly dick was in my face, I captured it with my mouth and sucked on the head.� Now Ben was very strong and I was very light, but the arrangement too awkward to keep for long.�

Abruptly he stopped licking and sucking on my pussy, and placed me on his shoulders facing forward.� Of course I couldn�t suck his cock like this, but no matter.� He then carried me to his bed (I had to duck to go through the doorway) where he plopped me down like a sack of potatoes.� Instantly he was on me, holding my hands above my head as he pried my legs open with his knees.� Within moments he was in position with his big old cock at my little girl pussy.�

I remember the smile on his face and him saying, �Happy Birthday, coochie baby."� Then he pushed his cock against my pussy.� My lips parted and he found my opening.� Slowly he drove it all the way in, or at least until he bottomed out.� I felt so full, but it didn�t hurt.� He began to move and� it was the best feeling in the whole world.� �You like that, my nudie girl?� he asked as he slowly fucked me. �Yeah, you like it.� You like old Ben's big dick.�� I did like it, no, I loved it.� My Ben was fucking me and I loved it.� It was the best birthday present ever!� He didn�t keep a slow pace for long and soon was really putting to me until he busted his nut inside me.� Afterwards, he went down on me until I nearly passed out.

We took a hot bath and then went swimming.� There were lots of people at the pool that day, but no one noticed or questioned why my hair was wet when we arrived.� Ben told everyone that it was my birthday.� I got lots of �Happy Birthdays� and a birthday spanking with nine swats to my wet butt.� It wasn�t Ben who spanked me, but Jenny�s dad.� He was at the pool alone and when he suggested it, Ben didn�t object.� Owww!� It stung!� And right there in front of everybody!� Everyone also thought it was funny, everyone except me.� But that indignity was soon forgotten as I was tossed back into the water and then thrown person to person around the pool.� That was fun!� I must have gone around nine times, but I wasn�t counting.� It wasn�t just men tossing me either, there was at least two women and a couple of teenage boys including Jason who often hung out at the office with Mr. James during the afternoon.� I wasn�t groped or anything, it was just good fun with the birthday girl who loved every minute of it.�

When things calmed down it wasn�t long before Ben wanted to go back inside his trailer.� No one seemed to notice that Ben and I had disappeared and had sneaked out the back way and into the back door of Ben�s trailer; everyone but Mr. James and unbeknownst to me, he already knew all about what went on in Ben�s trailer.

Wearing nothing but a birthday hat, I sucked Ben�s dick in front of his full length mirror where he had a good side view of my efforts. Meanwhile he snapped photos of me with his digital camera.� He liked to take pictures of me naked or sucking his cock and I liked seeing them on his computer in his home office.� Today he also took pictures of me riding his cock as he lay on his back.� This was in 1999 when Windows 98 was the operating system of choice, a 5 gigabyte hard drive was almost unheard of and the internet was accessed using a 56kb/s dialup modem. It was also the wild west days of the internet where anything and everything went and chat rooms for swapping lurid photos of little kids were common.� I knew nothing about computers and it would be months before I learned anything of this, or that Ben regularly traded naked photos of me for photos of other naked young girls.

That evening, Mom put on a special dinner for me� meatballs and spaghetti, my favorite.� Naturally Ben was there and he gave me another present, a talking doll.� There was more cake and ice cream and for me it was the best birthday ever, even though I was a little sore down there.

Over the two days before school started, Ben fucked me several times, recording the events with his camera on a tripod set to snap a picture every thirty seconds or so.� Once school started, everything slowed down considerably.� I still got fucked after school and before my mom got off work, but it wasn�t like those long afternoons in waning days of summer vacation.

Ben was very proud of me when I showed him my first report card of the year.� I had all A�s and an Excellent in Citizenship.� I couldn�t wait to show my mom, but Ben told me that my mom had called him and that she would have to work late that night.� Then like he did every afternoon, he stripped me naked.

Later that evening, after Mr. James had closed the office for the night, Ben and I were cuddled up on the sofa.� I had a leg thrown over the backrest and from behind, Ben leisurely entered me over and over and over.� He�d stick it in all the way slowly, and slowly take it all the way out.� A minute or so later, he�d slide his cock into me again. This way he could last and last and last while I was nearly driven crazy.

Suddenly I became aware that someone else was in the room. I don�t know how long he had been standing there right in front of me.� I was really out of it.� When my brain finally kicked in, I jumped, but Ben held me in place, while he continued to slowly enter me over and over.� �It�s okay.� It�s okay,� he cooed as he fucked me while Mr. James watched.�

That�s when I noticed that Mr. James wasn�t just watching me, but he had a video camera.� He moved around taking video from different angles and taking close-ups of Ben�s cock with my pussy stretched around it.� I had no idea just how many people would see that video in the coming weeks.

I was so embarrassed.� How could I ever face Mr. James ever again?� I buried my face in the sofa.�� �Get ready for the money shot, Jimmy,� Ben said.� A moment later he began grunting, but rather than ejaculating in me, he pulled out, squirted, reentered, pulled out and squirting he reentered me again.� Ben went limp.� I didn�t know what to expect next. Ben thanked Mr. James and a minute later we were alone again.

�There, there, little one,� Ben softly consoled. �No need to be embarrassed.� Jimmy is a good friend.� Jimmy and me, we have no secrets from each other.� Now let�s watch that video.� Okay?�

I still had my head buried as Ben extracted himself from behind me.� He fiddled around with the TV and video camera, goaded me to sit up and pressed play on the remote.� There was no preliminaries, just old Ben fucking me slowly, deliberately.� He looked huge snuggled behind me, all hairy and white.� His head was just ducked behind mine so that he couldn�t be identified, but with that white hair everywhere, I could tell who it was and it was as clear as could be that his cock was entering me and withdrawing, entering and withdrawing, in, out, in, out, in, out. Suddenly I realize that someone else is in the room, I looked up alarmed and then buried my face while Ben�s big hairy arm held me in place� in, out, in, out, slowly.� The camera zooms in on his dick fucking my bald pre-teen pussy� in, out, in, out. �Get ready for the money shot, Jimmy.�� He pulls out and my poor little pussy remained open, but only for a moment before the cock fills and stretches it once again.� Out� (groan) the organ throbs and spurts, shooting a portion of the wad� directly into the open chasm, then it plunges back in and withdraws, spurting cum as it emerges briefly before reentering.� It pumps a few times without withdrawing completely, then it begins to shrink until it falls out from between my partially open lips, lips that slowly close, lips leaking whitish, viscous fluid, lips that take on a reddish color and begin to swell.� He played that video over and over, until he decided that we needed something to drink� a Coke for me and a beer for him.

We talked about how Ben liked to take photos of me, and he explained how he wanted the video, but just couldn�t do it by himself while fucking me.� He made it all sound so reasonable.� He asked if Mr. James could video tape us again, from beginning to end, blowjob included.� I wasn�t so sure, but he convinced me that since Mr. James knew all about what we did anyway, then why not.� I agreed.

It would be a few weeks before we made that video as it had to be after the office closed and Mom needed to work late.� But it did happen, only this time it wasn�t just with Ben, but Mr. James got a blowjob too� while Ben fucked me from behind.� I thought Mr. James was going to stick his cock in me, but he didn�t.� It�s not that Ben prevented him, he just wasn�t that interested.� The BJ was fine, but that�s as far as we went.�

Mom had to work late another night that week.� I naturally assumed we would be making another dirty movie and we did.� After Mr. James left for the night, Ben decided to show me a few pictures of other girls.� He also showed me some pictures of a boy� a boy I knew.� Jason was several years older than me and hung out with Mr. James a lot in the afternoons.� His mom worked late every night and he and Mr. James messed around quite a bit.�� In the photos, it was quite clear who Jason was, but not the man he was blowing.� At first I figured it was Mr. James and for some of the pics, that was true, but there were also other men featured from the neck down and doing stuff that looked a lot like what Ben and I did� but Jason was a boy!

Ben explained to me that some men like girls, girls like me, and other men liked boys, boys like Jason.� Mr. James liked boys. Ben, he liked girls, me especially.� He also explained that he thought that Jason should be given a chance with girls.� While I was pondering that, he sent a short e-mail. Minutes later I heard the back door opening.� Naturally Ben and I were naked and as I was certain that it was Mr. James coming back for some reason, it didn�t bother me.� But it wasn�t just Mr. James; Jason was with him hanging in the back.

�You like naked girls, Jason?� Ben asked.� Jason was as embarrassed as I was.� Ben had me stand in the middle of the room and turn slowly for Jason.�

Ben then pulled me to him and explained that he didn�t want Jason to grow up just liking other boys and asked me if I would help out.� I�m not sure if I really understood what he was asking and agreed to help Ben help Jason. Meanwhile, Mr. James was speaking to Jason in a whisper.

Next thing I knew, I was being led from Ben�s office room to his bedroom.� Reluctantly, Jason was led in by Mr. James.

�Here�s what I want you to do, Julie,� Ben began.� �I want you to help Jason get undressed.� Then I want you to play with his uh... little man.� Then you are going to suck his dick.� Don�t overdo it and get him off, just get him good and hard.� Then you are going to lie on the bed, spread your legs and then invite him to, uh... fuck you.� Okay?�

�You mean he's going to... do me?�

�Yeah.� But only if he wants to."

"What about me?" I asked.

"Oh, now don�t fret about it," he said with a reassuring laugh.� "Trust me, it'll be fun and it�s for a good cause, remember.� I�ll take you out for pizza tomorrow after school.�

I wasn�t exactly thrilled, but it was an offer I just couldn�t refuse as it had been a while since Ben treated me to a pizza.� Mr. James took up the video camera, while Ben picked up his digital still camera.� Ben gestured to Jason to step to the middle of the bedroom.� You�d think he was going to be shot the way he nervously took the two steps and then awkwardly stood about.� Then Ben motioned to me to begin undressing him.� I was already nude, but later on, once Jason had relaxed a little, Ben had us both get dressed and then Jason disrobed me.� Editing took care of the rest.

I pulled his t-shirt over his head and then unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped him.� He wasn�t wearing a belt, so that wasn�t a problem.� Soon I had his jeans and his boxer shorts down to his knees.

�Okay, now play with his, uh, you know, thingie,� Ben told me from off camera.� I knelt and did just that.� Soon he was standing tall.� �Now suck his dick,� came the next instructions.� I did.� I really enjoyed sucking Ben�s dick and had even enjoyed sucking Mr. James, so sucking Jason was fun.� I laughed as I slobbered all over his thingie, as I still called it, and nibbled at his balls.� I was really enjoying all this when Ben instructed me, �Get up on the bed, Julie.� Spread your legs.� Good girl...

"Okay, Jason, fuck her.�

Jason hopped around trying to get his pants over his tennis shoes and wound up half on and half off the bed.� �Don�t worry about the damned jeans, Jason.� Just fuck her,� Ben told him.� So with his pants caught at the ankles, Jason moved on top of me.� Ben always held his weight off of me, but Jason didn�t.� Luckily he was just fifteen and not fully grown or he would have crushed me.� He jabbed and jabbed his cock into my crotch, missing every time.� Finally he got it right and drove it in all the way.

�Owww!� I cried as he slammed into my cervix, something Ben was always careful not to do.� �Owww!�� Owww!� You�re hurting me!�

�Sorry,� Jason answered with a look of horror at hurting me.

�Just take it slow, Jason and don�t go so deep in her,� Ben advised.� But it was all over.� He came inside me.� Within a second, he had hopped off me, leaving me spread out and leaking his cum.

�Let me show you how to do it, Jason,� Ben said.� His dick felt so comforting to me, in, out, in, out, he fucked me at a leisurely pace.� When he dismounted, he invited Jason to try it again.� By now he had his shoes and all of his clothes off.

Second time, Jason was just as clumsy and he was crushing me again.� �Get off!� Get off!� I cried.� �No, not all the way!� Hold your weight off of me with your hands.�� He tried again and succeeded in lasting much longer the second time.

After that night, Jason became something of a pussy hound.� He still let Mr. James and his friends violate him, but he also sought to spend some time with me. Usually it was pretty quick, but Ben always enjoyed watching him fuck me.

*****�

Some weeks after Jason was first invited to fuck me, a week or so just before Halloween, Ben began "opening me up".� He used a rubber dildo that tapered at the end to prod my cervix.� Over the course of two weeks, he worked more and more of the thing into me.� It was uncomfortable, but he never did it for very long so it really didn't hurt.� He also started sticking it up my ass.� That felt a lot better than pushing through my cervix.� He explained that soon we would be doing a "different kind of fucking".

Then the week before Thanksgiving, Ben and I were looking at some of his pictures of other little girls, moving from picture to picture. The whole point of this was showing me that other girls were just like me� cock-loving child sluts, even though he never said that.� Ben inserted another diskette into his A-Drive and we began scrolling through another batch of photos of little girls when a face caught my attention.� �Go back!� Go back!�� Ben scrolled back to the previous picture.� It was a picture of a little blonde girl, lying nude on a tattered sofa, her swollen pussy displayed for all to see.�

��That�s Jenny!� I shrieked.� �That�s my friend, Jenny!� Where did you get this?�

�Um, I�m really not sure.� I picked it up in a chat room.� You really know her?�

�Yes!� That�s Jenny; my friend who visits her dad on the weekends.�

�Is that so?�

�Yes.� Do you have any more pictures of her?�

�No, but let�s see if he�s in the chat room.�

He opened a browser and soon we were in the chat room.� �I think we�re luck,� Ben said as he typed out a message to a �BadDaddy�.� <BadDaddy, do you have anymore pics of Jenny?>

<Who are you>

<A friend>

<Who are you>

<Do you have any more pics of Jenny?� Y or N?>

<Maybe>

<Want to trade>

<What do U have>

<Lots of pics.� Here�s a sample>� Ben inserted a floppy-disk labeled �Julie 47�, selected a nude photo of me and sent it.� Ben had lots of Julie diskettes.

<Do I know U>

<I know U> Ben replied. <Walk outside and wait>

Ben slipped his clothes on and told me to wait for him.� He was gone for a long while , but when he returned, he had Jenny�s daddy with him.� My mom had just called the minute or so before and told me that she was home and to come home, so I was dressed when they came into Ben�s trailer.�

�I know you,� Jenny's dad said.� �You play with Jenny sometimes when she�s over for the weekend.�

Turning my attention to Ben I said, �Uhhh, my mom just called.� I have to go home.�

�That�s too bad,� Ben replied.� �But you do need to run along.��

I did run along with visions of Jenny and her dad filling my head.� Did they do the same things as Ben and I did?� He�s her father!� As soon as I came in, Mom made me take my bath (even though I already had a bath with Ben earlier), then I was sent to bed. I could hardly sleep.�